The old lady is reborn

After Song Ying returned home, he asked someone to call his son Rong Huaian.

Song Ying told him his life story in detail.

Song Ying said: "Although your father is Rong Ruozhi,

But you must remember every day and every moment that Rong Ruozhi and Rong Huaishan are not your father and brother. They, like Tian Anran, want your life.

They deliberately wanted to harm us mother and son, so that I could raise Tian Anran's child as my own, while they sent you to Niujiagou to be bullied and beaten day and night.

Mother must avenge this vengeance..."

Song Ying couldn't help choking up when she said this. Rong Huaian had suffered so much over the years. He didn't treat this child as a human being at all...

Rong Huaian stepped forward and held his mother's shoulders. This was his biological mother. She was crying for him. She wanted justice for him and she wanted to avenge him.

Rong Huai'an said: "Mother, whatever you want to do, your son will be with you."

The fifteen people borrowed from the Wang family were led by the one nicknamed Flying Eagle. After they arrived, they walked around inside and outside the mansion and then took up guard in various places.

A few days later, Rong Huaishan came with more than 30 people.

The doorman stopped him and said he had to go in to report.

Rong Huaishan raised his hand and slapped him. Two servants appeared behind him, pinned the doorman to the ground and beat him. More than thirty people blocked the view, preparing to drag the doorman and break in.

The doorman suddenly started shouting loudly: "The Nan'an Marquis's mansion is here to commit crimes! They are breaking into a private house in broad daylight!"

Inside, Feiying was asking Song Ying, "Madam, do you want to fight after the fight gets out of hand?"

Song Ying nodded and said, "Yes."

Feiying dodged to the side, and more than a dozen servants in Song Ying's courtyard rushed out.

So the people brought by Rong Huaishan and the servants in Song Ying's courtyard started fighting in front of the mansion gate.

Rong Huaishan originally planned to quietly take Song Ying and Rong Huaian away, but now he has to make a big fuss.

In broad daylight, dozens of people were fighting and blocking the road. It didn't take long for a lot of people to gather and watch.

The dozen or so people who rushed out of Song Ying's courtyard were all talking.

"The old lady was driven out of the house by this prince!"

"The prince is not our old lady's child!"

"The prince was born to the Marquis of Nan'an by the humble concubine of the Silk Shop!"

"Marquis Nan'an exchanged our old lady's child!"

Rong Huaishan was so angry that he shouted, "Beat him to death!"

A few maids and nannies came out quietly from the corner gate. They looked at the backs of the people around them and quietly dispersed.

He walked forward into the crowd and began to talk in a few words about the baby-swapping incident that happened decades ago.

Song Ying came out.

The fight stopped for a while, and Song Ying asked Rong Huaishan: "Why do you have to come to my place to make trouble?

Coming here to beat someone up?"

Rong Huaishan said, "Mother, you misunderstood. I came here on father's orders to invite you back home."

Song Ying asked, "Are you here to invite me? Are you here with more than 30 people?"

Rong Huaishan said, "Mother, the gatekeeper refused to let us in, and the people I brought with me got angry and started fighting.

How can a son come to see his mother and not be allowed in? "

Song Ying said: "How can I see my mother bringing more than 30 servants to guard the house?

How could a mother ask her son to wait and then the son just starts fighting and forces his way in?

My doorman won't let you in. Either you leave safely or wait quietly in the corridor outside this house.

You dare to hit people and cause trouble, do you really treat me as your mother?"

Rong Huaishan was speechless for a moment.

Song Ying continued, "You are not my child, and I have been your mother for more than 30 years. You can take your people and leave.

But from this moment on, don't call me mother anymore.

You were born from the affair between your father and Tian Anran, and your father gave my child, Rong Huaian, the real eldest son of the Marquisate, to Tian Anran.

My son was thrown into Niujiagou by Tian Anran and grew up like an orphan, suffering all kinds of bullying. We finally brought him back to the mansion, but you poisoned him. Now, the Nan'an Marquis Mansion is filled with a bunch of jackals.

Rong Huaiyuan grew up eating the same food as you, drinking the same water as you, and attending the same academy as you, but you were never able to get into the same academy as him.

Because you are inferior to Rong Huaiyuan in every aspect, I have put in all my efforts to support you, my eldest son.

Your position as the Crown Prince and your job in the Ministry of Revenue were both arranged by me.

Now I know that God has told me long ago that you are not my son at all."

Every word of these words pierced Rong Huaishan's heart, and Rong Huaishan clenched his hands.

Hidden in his sleeve was a small bamboo tube hidden weapon that Tian Anran had sent him two days ago. It had a spring lock inside, which, once opened, could fire out more than a dozen poisonous needles.

When Zhao Ting handed it to him, she said that Tian Anran had told her that these poison needles could make people talk nonsense, act crazy, and then faint...

Rong Huaishan took two steps forward. The closer the distance was, the more likely he could hit her with all his might.

Rong Huaishan said, "Mother, do you really want to say that? You won't leave your son any chance to survive?"

At the same time, he raised his hand, and Rong Huaishan was kicked away.

When he fell heavily to the ground, he seemed to have not yet understood what was happening, and the small bamboo tube in his sleeve also fell out.

Feiying stepped forward, picked up the bamboo tube, and took a look at it: "Are you planning to use this to harm the old lady who raised you?"

When Feiying turned around, whether intentionally or unintentionally, his foot stepped on Rong Huaishan's hand, and Rong Huaishan let out a shrill scream.

Another thin bamboo tube also rolled to the ground.

Song Ying said: "It's not that I won't give you a chance to live, but I want to find a way for me and my son to live.

Are you coming here today to kill me and silence me?"

Rong Huaishan was so angry at the pain that he shouted, "This man framed me. Beat him!"

Feiying looked at Song Ying, and Song Ying nodded.

Feiying turned around and said with a smile: "Finally we can move around." After the men he led took action, Rong Huaishan's thirty or so men were beaten so badly that they screamed in pain.

Probably when Feiying and the others had enough fun, they accurately knocked down the people brought by Rong Huaishan with one punch or one kick, making them lie on the ground groaning.

Song Ying's servants, who had just been defeated and beaten, were overjoyed and said to Feiying, "It's so refreshing, so refreshing! Big brother, please teach us when you have time!"

There were also people who saw the doorman and said happily: "We have avenged ourselves. We only suffered minor injuries, but this group of people vomited blood.

Let’s see if they dare to come again in the future!”

Song Ying walked up to Rong Huaishan. She had seen many strange weapons in Liu Wan's escort agency, including hidden weapons. When they were still little girls, Liu Wan took her to see them and "play" with quite a few of them.

Under the seemingly unintentional cover of the Flying Eagle's men, she shot the poison needle in the bamboo tube at Rong Huaishan, and aimed the other at Wang Hu. In her previous life, she had her limbs chopped off alive...

None of these people can escape.

Now, she wanted to see what kind of poison they had given her.